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Times Are a Changing

There once was a mouse that slipped off it’s pad
no problem - I’ll Click it back to where I was,
         no need for worn old mouse I had...
wait a minute - I’m Clicking so much - I've eye soar
 
                       well that didn't set in clear...
 
  Wow! my doc said “try these 'Google - Goggles'
   perhaps - down loads are getting you down
    this may help - McAfee anti virus I’ll Google
for those 'goggles' so you won’t get so daffy by dawn
 
                       late so confused :)

      She said is a pad a place where a mouse lives?
will Mc Donald give me a virus at their pad - when I Click?
will those goggles - that Google will send change my life

           my Doctor was not believing  his ears...
              " am I that  - old fashion " said he
       is that what I was hearing - all these years
        maybe I should sit down on this cushion
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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